Chapter 512 527: Monster Group!
Chapter 509 527: Monster Group!
The Fury of the Styx, a high-level species among the Banshees, is like a white tiger among tigers. It is a rare demon. Its individual strength is not strong, but it has the ability to transform the humans or angels it has killed.
Every time it pretends to be chased by demons, and then when people come to rescue, it suddenly turns against them, and then a group of people die again. So many people see someone asking for help, and the first thing they pay attention to is whether it is the Fury of the Styx.
The reputation of this demon is really far-reaching. Almost tens of thousands of humans and angels have fallen into the hands of the Fury of the Styx. Later, people gradually became smarter.
Once they encounter someone asking for help, they will first let the person run in other directions, and then help to solve the pursuers behind, and at the same time let their companions pay close attention to the person asking for help.
When all the pursuers are solved, the Fury of the Styx is no longer awesome. After all, the Fury of the Styx is actually a banshee. Although it is a little stronger than a banshee, the difference is not much.
If it was a normal Wrath of the Styx, it would just turn around and run away. Others would not even think about it. Moreover, humans have a consensus that if you are a human, if you ask for help, you should take out a scroll and hold it in your hand.
The teleportation scroll is mixed with the power of light, so the devil cannot hold it in his hand at all. Even if he can pick it up, the scroll will be corroded by the evil power, and the entire scroll will turn black or even turn into charcoal.
So, when Chen Feng saw the Wrath of the Styx, he was confused.
First of all, the Wrath of the Styx did not hold the scroll in his hand, but it is not ruled out that the person with the scroll is dead, but Chen Feng was confused at the last point.
Because the face of the Wrath of the Styx was surprisingly strange, with the cuteness of Divina, the arrogance of Julian, the aristocratic sense of Taverna, the enthusiasm of Emily, and a hint of Lilith's indifference, and even Kasha's domineering aura.
Chen Feng had never seen such a girl. Although she was an angel, so many auras were mixed together. Chen Feng was quite suspicious. Then Chen Feng found the biggest flaw.
Feet and the pursuers behind.
First of all, the standing posture of human feet and angels is the same, straight, presenting a 90% right angle. Even if there are occasional inward and outward feet, it will never appear on an angel.
Angels are born nobles. This is not groundless. Every angel has received good training and has very good etiquette.
So, an angel running with his feet turned inward is weird no matter how Chen Feng looks at it. Isn’t it too strange?
In addition, although the group of banshees behind him tried their best to pretend to be fierce, who is Chen Feng? Chen Feng is from Earth and has watched countless movies in the past 20 years.
He saw the artificial performance of the banshees at a glance.
So, Chen Feng can be sure that the angel in tattered clothes being chased in front is the Wrath of the Styx, but he feels sorry in his heart. He didn’t expect that such a beautiful angel would be killed by the Wrath of the Styx.
"Ah!!" With a piercing scream, the Wrath of the Styx instantly returned to its original form, and a curse suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's head.
Bloody Mana, a skill that consumes mana instead of health points, but it was useless to Chen Feng.
"Chiu!" The Corpse Vulture screamed, and immediately scratched the Wrath of the Styx fiercely with a claw, and suddenly the purple-green Wrath of the Styx suddenly sprayed blood.
"Human!" The Wrath of the Styx roared, and the purple wings suddenly opened, rushing towards Chen Feng frantically.
"It seems that you are not enough punches!" Chen Feng also sneered. The level of the Wrath of the Styx is level 6, but the honor points obtained are only 3400 points, while the Banshee is even lower, only 2000 points.
Such strength, Chen Feng naturally does not take it seriously. Chen Feng has fought more than 10,000 enemies, so why would he be afraid of an enemy with 3400 points?
Suddenly, two silver-bone Vajras jumped out from Chen Feng's side, and then, in the horrified eyes of the Wrath of the Styx, they grabbed the Wrath of the Styx on one side.
They fell directly to the ground.
"Boom!" The three guys fell to the ground fiercely, but what made the Wrath of the Styx crazy was why two skeletons were pressing on him, why did he become a meat shield?
"Come again!"
The two silver-bone Vajras let out a slight but low roar, and jumped up high directly. The buttocks that had not been seen for a long time fell to the ground and hit the Wrath of the Styx again.
"Kill it for me!" Chen Feng waved his hand lightly, and a large number of long-range skeletons appeared instantly. All the crossbow skeletons began to shoot at the banshee frantically, and the Dark Musketeer King aimed his gun at the Wrath of the Styx.
"Bang!"
"A total of 26 banshees and one Wrath of the Styx, only 55,400 honor points in total, what a scumbag!" Chen Feng looked at the corpses on the ground and took off the wings of the Wrath of the Styx.
The Wrath of the Styx and the banshee, the perfect women, meet the aesthetic standards of all humans, big breasts, thin waists, and hips, which can be said to be the golden ratio.
Of course, in addition to the weird face, it is probably really fascinating to many men. After all, it is different from angels. Angels are noble and holy, while banshees represent charm and charm.
However, the most precious thing is the wings of the Wrath of the Styx. The wings of the banshee are worthless, but the wings of the Wrath of the Styx are good things.
Just like some rare animals, a certain part is deeply loved by humans, even the humanoids in hell are the same.
The wings of the Wrath of the Styx are purple-green, with extremely dazzling and charming colors, which look particularly beautiful and gorgeous, but it is not just about appearance.
The wings of the Wrath of the Styx are a super good guiding part. The magic circle made by grinding the bones inside into powder can have 150% magic guidance.
However, the production method is complicated. It needs to be soaked in the Holy Spring for a full ten days, and the power of the Holy Spring is used to purify the dark power inside.
Then grind it into powder and it can be used to make any scroll.
The scrolls made with the bones of the wings of the Wrath of the Styx are all the highest-level scrolls, whether it is a teleportation scroll or a hurricane scroll.
The honor points of a Wrath of the Styx are only 3,400 points, but the honor points of a pair of wings are as high as tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands. If it is placed in the busiest period of battle, it can even be sold for 200,000.
"Tsk tsk, I've made a lot of money!" Chen Feng was suddenly excited. He had 8 months. Although the truce period was about to arrive, the most terrifying full-scale attack would be launched after the truce.
At that time, the troops that had been bred and mobilized for 3 months during the truce period would attack at once. At that time, any scroll would be in urgent need. When I sell this wing at that time, although it may not reach 200,000, it will definitely be 150,000.
Wait for the price to rise!
After packing up his things, Chen Feng continued to move forward. Along the way, Chen Feng was observing whether there were demons on the ground. Once there were demons, Chen Feng would not let them go.
At this time, Chen Feng was already accustomed to the battle in hell. The main purpose was not to consume the enemy's life, but to kill the enemy.
There was no need to calculate the blood volume as before. As long as the enemy could be stabbed to death, it would be very straightforward to stab the enemy to death. Why bother to fight for blood?
Chen Feng did not look at the scenery along the way carefully. It was just like that anyway. It was still the same world. Chen Feng did not like the scenery of hell. It was surrounded by lava volcanoes. The only bright spot was the snow mountain that he left yesterday.
Unfortunately, looking for a snow mountain in hell is like looking for a demon in a crowd. It is basically unlikely. I don’t know if it is because it is too close to the demon fortress. The number of demons here is quite scarce.
Each batch is very far apart. Logically, there should be a demon village here, but Chen Feng did not find it.
After flying, Chen Feng simply took a rest. The flying pig skeleton was intelligent, so he asked the flying pig skeleton to pay attention to whether there were demons on the ground. Chen Feng simply lay on the dragon and fell asleep.
After a while, Chen Feng fell asleep. Chen Feng was very depressed these days. It was not only because of the children, but also because he could not find the enemy and could not get a lot of experience to provide himself with upgrades.
However, Chen Feng already had a goal at this time, so he relaxed and fell asleep after a while.
After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly woke up Chen Feng. Chen Feng immediately opened his eyes, and the voice of the flying pig skeleton immediately became clear in Chen Feng's mind.
"Great Skeleton King, there are many enemies below, rushing towards us!" Chen Feng was stunned when he heard the words of the flying pig skeleton, and immediately looked down, but there were no enemies below.
"Over there!" Chen Feng suddenly looked at the horizon in the distance, and immediately took a breath of cold air. He saw that the horizon was like a sandstorm, rushing towards Chen Feng madly.
Chen Feng could clearly see that there were many shadows in the group of monsters. Obviously, it was not a sandstorm, but the dust stirred up by countless enemies moving quickly.
"Go and have a look!" Chen Feng immediately became excited. With so many monsters, as long as he was sure, it would be equivalent to a steady stream of honor points pouring into his badge.
"Don't be the Fallen Demon, don't be the Fallen Demon, don't be the Fallen Demon!" Chen Feng flew closer and closer, praying constantly. If you ask what kind of demon is the most common in hell, 99% of people will answer that it is the Fallen Demon.
However, when Chen Feng saw the group of monsters, his eyes suddenly widened.
The monster, which looked like the opposite sex, was an astonishing 4 meters tall and full of muscles, but the most eye-catching thing was its mouth and eyes.
The bright red eyes looked full of murderous intent, and the mouth was like a chrysanthemum, with small tentacles flying around the mouth.
"Ruminant monster!" Chen Feng exclaimed!